Spiritual Furnace

Ps: The first chapter of 29 is published in the early hours of the morning, after 12 o’clock tonight. The second chapter is still XVIIX at 7pm. . .

Look at the ancient gods and blood…

Chu Yan never dreamed that the blood of the ancient gods would appear in the descendants of the gale and Xiaoyan.

“Big Brother!”

The gale looked at Chu Yan and nodded.

Xiao Yan also saw What, and said to Chu Yan: “Big Brother, if little girl knows that a drop of blood is useful to you, she will be willing!”

Chu Yan nodded.

Ancient god blood, found it!

Finding in this way is too much for Chu Yan’s surprise.

In this way, you can analyze it. If you didn’t save the gale in the past, then the little girl will not be born now. Then, you will not get the blood of the ancient gods.

All this is like the arrangement of fate.

In the base of Chu Yan, a tower was built, which was used for Chu Yan’s daily cultivation.

Known as the Chu Wang Tower.

At this moment, Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the top of the Chuwang Tower, and a drop of blood floated in front of him.

This blood, with a strong blood!

Combine this blood, leave here, and say goodbye to everything here.

Say goodbye to the 3,500-year-old brother, bid farewell to his followers who have not known how long, bid farewell, everything here…

However, if it is not integrated, then…

Xiaobai looks at Chu Yan with a tangled appearance: “Master, faster, as long as the blood of this ancient god is merged, then you can leave here, this time the ancient god assessment, it is completely over!”

“it is good!”

In the end, Chu Yan nodded heavily, his own way, not here.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan both hands pointed a little, immediately, a drop of the ancient gods in front of the eyes is flying, the next moment into a stream of light into the Chu Yan’s forehead.

At this moment, Chu Yan only felt his blood, and they all resonated…

All around the tower, the gale with three Vientiane repairers, together guarding Chu Yan.

……

Spirit realm.

The battle between Chu Yan and Ling Hongze has reached the last minute.

The white bone spear and white bone knives continue to fall on the Phantom of the white eyeballs of the eyes of the gods, making a roar.

There are three huge overlapping images of the eyes of the Eighty Gods.

At this moment, these three huge overlapping images have been defeated by Chu Yan.

In the eye, the power of the cultivation base on the body and the flame of the burning of life Essence has been somewhat dim. His complexion was pale, and Aura succumbed to peak.

The Chu Yan fighting intent is high, and now the bone poison bursts and bears the tearing pain from the bones. Chu Yan can control the white bone giant without a little Devil Qi. It can be said that there is no bit of consumption. .

Between heaven and earth, this battle has become the only one.

“No one can beat me, no one!”

Ling Hongze screamed and rushed again.

“broken!”

Chu Yan shouts out , white bone The knife is slashing.

“boom……”

The 80% of the gods died in the eye, and immediately thousands of Spirit Race practitioners were shaken, and the forehead gods collapsed.

Under the years of Devil Qi, their fleshly body decayed and instantly turned into a white bone, and the white bone, the next moment, was absorbed and absorbed by Chu Yan’s huge white bone.

“boom!”

two thousand!

“boom!”

Three thousand!

……

As the white bone knives and the white bone spears continued to fall, the gods were in the eye, and the silhouettes were shaken out. They were all shattered by the forehead gods and turned into the back bones and absorbed by Chu Yan.

The eye of the god, he can no longer be called the eye of the god.

With the constant collapse, the eyes of the eight thousand repairers, now only the last thousand injured.

“kill……”

At this moment, Ling Hongze danced wildly. He knew that he had lost, but he did not dare to accept such a fact.

Ling Hongze burns everything, moved towards Chu Yan and rushed away.

“war!”

Chu Yan’s cold words fell, and the white bone knives on the hands instantly destroyed Devil Qi and started to slam!

“boom……”

This time, the already ruined eyes of the gods, completely collapsed, and the last thousand of the Spirit Race repairers, also fell out, and the body was silently collapsed.

In the sky, Ling Hongze was bathed in blood, bruised and bruised, and a long hair was scattered. Whole human, has been tragically reached the extreme.

It has become a pale face, still full of incredible colors.

“No, impossible, I can’t, I can’t be defeated…”

Ling Hongze’s mind is not clear, and his mouth is constantly screaming.

Calculated for many years.

The great formation of Bailing, the great formation of the immortal, the last eye of the gods, and finally, still defeated…

Primordial Spirit is shackled, the cultivation base of the life Essence burns…

Ling Hongze, completely defeated.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the voice of Ling Hongze at the moment.

Below the one hundred and three-day alliance defenders, looks at this scene, the eyes reveal an unprecedented excitement, I do not know that few people poured tears.

The war of more than 90 years is finally over.

At the beginning, a battle that no one thought could be victorious, now, with a big win.

This battle, sacrificed too many people, many Lightning Tribulation Patriarch battles, and even the first generation of God’s magic sound is dead.

There is a female like Yu Tong who is dying…

At the same time as everyone was excited, the heart was filled with emotion.

Chu Yan raised the white bone knife and looked at Ling Hongze: “You, the person of deserve death, Yu Tong, not deserve death…”

“I have lost thousands of miles, I married my daughter, but I can’t help you… haha…”

Ling Hongze was laughing and laughing, and in the end, two lines of blood and tears flowed down: “I personally killed my daughter, my daughter… haha… haha…”

At the moment when life was about to end, he looked down on everything and missed the girl who called him the righteous father.

A pain buried in the heart for a long time, broke out at the moment, Ling Hongze, body and mind pain!

War, defeated, loved ones, lost!

He, in this world, has no more memories.

Look at Ling Hongze as such, everyone can think of the moment, how painful in his heart.

But all this is already late.

Ling Hongze looks at the white bone knife in front of the eyes, looks at Chu Yan in the eyes of the infinite killing intent, the last whole human flattened, said: “I lost, kill me!”

When the words fell, Ling Hongze closed his eyes.

And at the time of Chu Yan prepared fight, a sneer with a bit of ridicule came:

“Ling Hongze, this is the ultimate opponent of the Lord is you, I did not expect you to be so useless!”

As soon as this sound came out, Chu Yan immediately became complexion changed.

Just because of the sound of the Master, the strength, there is the Lightning Tribulation Late Stage peak.

I saw, in the distance, the void was broken, and the seven-story silhouette of Twenty came out of it.

This seven-story silhouette of Twenty is all in the Lightning Tribulation period.

The foremost person is a middle aged man with a white face, and his forehead has a flame pattern, a flame pattern robes, and a look of the upper hand.

Beside him, is a handsome young man wearing a battle armor with a arrogant look!

Looking at his age, he is bound to be less than a thousand years old, but the momentum is actually the Lightning Tribulation Early Stage.

Twenty appeared in the seven Lightning Tribulation period, and everyone in the three days couldn’t help but be surprised.

However, when they looked at Chu Yan, they were relieved.

Now Chu Yan can be said to be the first person under To Ascend, sweeping Lightning Tribulation, opposite Twenty seven Lightning Tribulation period, is not enough to see.

And this is just the beginning, only to hear the shattering sounds around the void where everyone is, and a void crack emerges.

Among them, countless repairers flocked out.

However, between the few breaths, countless practitioners surrounded all the repairers here in the three-day alliance.

This number is actually 500 million.

Moreover, each momentum is extremely good, the worst, and the strength is also in the Void Refinement Late Stage.

And look at the costumes of these people…

“Ling Meng!”

Chu Yan has an expression change in the eye.

He always felt that the Alliance was so deep, but he didn’t want to, but he was so deep.

“Yan Huang Xiu, you didn’t even die…”

Ling Hongze looked at the face of the white-like jade wearing a flame pattern brocade robe’s middle aged man, his eyes were shocked.

At this moment, the remaining Lightning Tribulation comprehension complex of the three-day alliance of Zun Daitian is also changing.

Yan Huangxiu, it is a very long-standing name.

It is rumored that it was the character who once competed for the position of the Emperor, and it was rumored that he died of the spirit realm that year, but no one thought that it did not die.

Yan Huang Xiu looked at Ling Hongze’s cold opening: “Ling Hongze, when I was unshelled, I could avoid it. Now I am cultivating base Great Accomplishment. I want to explain the revenge of the year, but I don’t want to, you are so unbearable. Lost in the hands of a little baby!”

Over the years, the Spirit League has been hidden, on the surface, the strength is not up, not even a Lightning Tribulation powerhouse, in fact, they are building the base camp deep underground in the spirit realm.

The spiritual alliance has been absorbed by the mortal realm To Ascend. The aptitude of these repairers is out of the ordinary.

In this way, in the outer world, or when the peace and prosperity, the spiritual alliance is secretly accumulating strength. Until the three-day war, and even finally turned into a battle of annihilation, the Lingmeng did not fight, they were waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance for the fisherman catches both.

Today, the Spirit Race has lost, and the three-day alliance has won. The Emperor of Fire knows that his chance is coming!

Ling Hongze sneer: “Fan Huang Xiu, do you think that you will be Chu Yan’s opponent? Under the As Asend period, he has no rivals!”

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